She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

The three of them ate quietly.

Sitting at the same table with people he didn't like, even the taste of the food was a bit compromised. She could have eaten three bowls of rice, but Qiao Zhenzhen just ate two bowls.

Hu Yujiao didn't know it was to look more delicate, but she only used a little bit.

And it always showed her hand that had been injured ten thousand times and was wrapped in gauze.

It's a pity that it didn't achieve its intended purpose, and everyone tacitly ignored this point.

After dinner, Qiao Zhenzhen took a walk in the yard to eat as usual.

"Cousin Ying."

Hu Yu's delicate voice came from behind.

Qiao Zhenzhen just pretended not to hear, and walked slowly without any pause.

"Cousin--" Hu Yujiao stepped forward and kissed her in a warm tone, as if they had always had a good relationship.

Qiao Zhenzhen really admired her for being thick-skinned, and she couldn't keep up with her own flattery.

So much so that she sometimes reflects on herself, saying that she has experienced too few things and her life is not hard enough.

They say a thick-skinned person must have a full belly. Her belly was always full, so naturally she couldn't be thick-skinned.

If you have no desire, you will be strong, and that's not the case.

Qiao Zhenzhen was trapped in her own thoughts and replied perfunctorily, "Cousin."

She still walked at her own pace around the yard.

Hu Yujiao wanted to hold her arm, but Qiao Zhenzhen clearly refused, but what she said was:

"Be more reserved, cousin, stand like a pine, sit like a bell, walk like the wind, walk well."

Hu Yujiao bit her back teeth and forced a smile, "Why is my cousin like this now..."

"The etiquette cannot be discarded." Qiao Zhenzhen interrupted her, "But are you looking for me?"

"Hmm..." Hu Yujiao pretended to be innocent, "Is the man who came today the prince Dingguo?"

"Yes, that's him." Qiao Zhenzhen smiled, "Speaking of which, I have to thank cousin Yujiao."

Hu Yujiao said in surprise: "Thank me?"

"That's right. Didn't you, my cousin, come here to congratulate me on my marriage? At that time, my cousin had not seen the crown prince, but she was already a prophet."

Qiao Zhenzhen turned her face and looked at Hu Yujiao calmly.

Hu Yujiao lost her voice for a moment.

She was rejected because of Mo Yuying's love before, and saying congratulations was just to stimulate her and make her go crazy because of her incompetence.

Unexpectedly, this man's face suddenly changed, as if everything in the past was just a passing cloud.

"Cousin, you really..."

Qiao Zhenzhen interrupted her again, "Yes, my cousin thinks so too. The prince is a talented person, dignified and prudent, and can be trusted for life. I didn't believe that God had destined this to happen, but when I met the prince, I believed it. Everything has its own destiny, and whatever God arranges for me is naturally the best."

Hu Yujiao half-opened her mouth. After Qiao Zhenzhen said a lot, she suddenly forgot what she originally wanted to say.

Qiao Zhenzhen continued: "Does my cousin also think the prince is very good?"

"It's very good." Hu Yujiao answered instinctively, but she quickly realized, "But cousin, you are not..."

Qiao Zhenzhen pretended to yawn. She raised her hand to cover her mouth and cut off Hu Yujiao's words.

"Cousin, I'm tired. I got up too early today. I climbed mountains and worshiped Buddha. My eyes can hardly open, so I won't walk with you. You must be sleepy after walking out for so long in the afternoon. Why don't you go back? Let’s go to bed.”

"I do not……"

Hu Yujiao hadn't even said the word 'tired' yet.

Qiao Zhenzhen had loudly called the two second-class maids beside Wu, "Send Miss Biao back to her room to rest."

After the two girls held Hu Yujiao between them and saw her being reluctantly taken away, Qiao Zhenzhen stopped smiling and her eyes flashed with frost.

Do you think she is a fool? Next door is Mrs. Dingguo. There is only a wall between the two courtyards. A cough here can be heard over there.

Hu Yujiao wanted to set a trap for her.

Qiao Zhenzhen sneered slightly and walked to her room.

……

Coincidentally, in the yard next door, Mrs. Lin, the Duke of Dingguo, and Aunt Zhu happened to have finished their meal and were taking a walk in the yard. I could hear this conversation clearly.

After they left, they also returned to their rooms.

Aunt Zhu said: "You can see how outrageous the rumors are. How can a gentleman like Mr. Mo Ge raise a daughter who is vulgar and disrespectful?"

Lin said: "It seems that she has a good impression of Brother Zheng."

A woman gets much more benefit from someone praising her son than directly praising herself.

Her impression score of her future daughter-in-law has improved slightly.

"That's all because you have raised me well. Maybe, the girl from the Mo family is my perfect match." Aunt Zhu lowered her voice and said, "My brother's engagement failed twice before. No more than three. Maybe this time, the fate arranged by God is a serious fate. After all, our brother's blessing is not something that just anyone can bear. "

A smile appeared on Mrs. Lin's lips, "What you said makes sense."

It is obvious that his son is blessed with great blessings, which cannot be enjoyed by just any girl, so there is no such thing as a wife!

……

Staying overnight at Baoguo Temple that night, Qiao Zhenzhen didn't sleep well.

She didn't accept the bed, but was afraid of some bloody drama.

In the world of the novel, not to mention there are only thirty guards outside, there are three hundred. Weird things that should happen will still happen.

Half asleep and half awake, I heard what seemed to be a soft creaking sound from the connection between the door panel or the window.

The nerves in Qiao Zhenzhen's head tightened, and she woke up instantly.

She opened her eyes but didn't make a sound immediately.

After listening quietly for a while, the only sound was the breathing of Erxiang who was laying on the floor in front of her bed.

Qiao Zhenzhen quietly put her hand under the pillow and held a hairpin that was polished to a very sharp point.

After waiting for a while, I felt a furry jump on the bed.

It turned out to be ten thousand——

Because Ten Wan never came back, Xia Xiang didn't lock the window, leaving a way for it to come in.

Qiao Zhenzhen breathed out the breath she was holding, released her hand holding the hairpin, and fell asleep again.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Ten Wan lay down next to Qiao Zhenzhen's neck, "Why haven't you fallen asleep yet? Is it because you can't sleep without me?"

"Don't change the subject, what are you doing?"

"Hee hee hee--"

"Mom left some food for you in the kitchen."

"I've finished eating."

Qiao Zhenzhen rubbed Ten Wan's big head, "Listening to your happy tone, why do I think you have done nothing good?"

Ten Thousand rolled out of his belly and kicked his short limbs straight up to the sky, just like stepping on a hot wheel, while laughing very loudly in his heart:

"I'm going to take revenge!"

Qiao Zhenzhen's consciousness, which was about to become hazy, regained consciousness again, "Have you gone to see Tang Anning?"

"Yes, let her attack Mr. Wan, but if I don't give her some clues, it seems that I am incompetent!"

"Did you pretend to be a ghost to scare her?"

Qiao Zhenzhen guessed.

"No." Ten Wan said proudly, "It's boring to pretend to be a ghost."